LADIES’ COMPLETE GUIDE TO CROCHET AND NEEDLE WORK.
LADIES’ COMPLETE GUIDE TO CROCHET AND NEEDLE WORK.
LADIES’ COMPLETE GUIDE TO CROCHET AND NEEDLE WORK.
LADIES’ COMPLETE GUIDE TO CROCHET AND NEEDLE WORK.
NEEDLE WORK AND ITS HISTORY.
The first step in education ever made by the feminine mind was the art of Needlework. Before women began to read, and when they considered writing as a mystery only to be undertaken by men of nobler parts, Needlework became a sort of medium by which women attempted to express their ideas and embody those affectionate thoughts that must have some expression to keep the full heart from overflowing.
In olden times, when war and warlike fame was the great object of every brave man, woman first learned to write her love and all the mysterious faith which, with the educated or uneducated, is a portion of her being, in those war pennants and embroidered scarfs that were worn by the sterner sex as rewards of valor or expressions of love. Taking a hint from the flowers, God’s own handwriting of love upon the bosom of the earth, she began to symbol the deep feelings of her nature in imperfect imitations, and this was the first step made by woman in the progress of mind.
How rude and uncouth these first attempts were, matters little. They constituted the alphabet of all the bright creations, whether of the pencil or pen, which are the glory of the presentcentury. During the dark ages Needlework was considered an aristocratic, nay, almost a regal accomplishment, and queens vied with each other in the gentle art as ardently as their husbands struggled in the battle-field.
The Lady of a castle in those times made it a portion of her duty to initiate the noble damsels of her household in the mysteries of cross and tent-stitch, just as her lord held noble youths in training for the battle-field.
The amount of Needlework done by the female sovereigns of England and France is really wonderful! The wife of William the Conqueror wrought whole suits of tapestry with her own hands, and poor Mary Stewart has left scores of mournful proofs how great a consolation this accomplishment is to the suffering and afflicted. Her solitude in the various prison castles of England was softened more by this gentle occupation of the hands, than by her literary or conversational talent put together. The most touching memento of this beautiful woman at Holyrood Palace is the basket in which she placed those pretty garments, enriched by her own skill, intended for the infancy of her only son—that son who allowed her to remain a prisoner during his entire youth, rather than endanger the friendship of her royal murderess. Indeed one of the most painful events of her life was connected with this art. After a year of prison life, spent in embroidering a robe for this pusillanimous son, after she had woven as it were her anguish and her tears in the rich fabric, she forwarded the garment to Scotland, accompanied by a letter full of maternal love. This letter was directed to James, Prince of Scotland, not to the King. Holdingher own sovereign rights as sacred, how could she acknowledge those of another by her own hands. James sent the robe back because of this omission It is easy to fancy, after this outrage, that poor Mary Stewart might receive her death warrant with comparative composure.
We should find it difficult to trace the origin of this particular class of work-table employment, of which our book treats, except as it sprang from these intricate stitches first introduced into old point lace. The transition from one needle to more, and the weaving of thread into forms of beauty, was a progress natural to the spirit of invention, and the facilities for thought which the first step in any art creates.
Probably the first progress which Knitting made toward a distinct art, was when yarn stockings were invented in Flanders. The stitch, as every New England housewife knows, is simple enough. But inventive genius has so adorned and varied it, that stockings are easily enriched with lace-work, and lace itself is abundantly manufactured by a little thread and a pair of knitting needles. There is no female accomplishment so universal as this of knitting. The women of different nations perform the simple stitches with a process of their own, but the result is the same. In Germany and Russia, the yarn is held in the left hand, and wound in an intricate fashion among the fingers of that hand, while with us it is simply folded over the front and little finger of theright hand. The author remembers well the amazement and merry smiles of a Russian lady in St. Petersburg, when she exhibited this American method of producing the stitch the lady had been forming in the continental fashion; this was but natural; for the amusement was quite mutual. Nothing could be droller than the way in which she handled her needles.
All over Europe, ladies may be seen in their balconies after dinner, grouped around their work-baskets, while the gentlemen converse with them, or silently watch the progress of their pretty tasks. In the sitting-room of every mansion, some one corner is rendered cozier than the rest, by the well-used work table, laden with pretty boxes and baskets, crowned with a rainbow wreath of Berlin wool. Fashionable as this household accomplishment is getting among us, American ladies devote themselves less to needlework than those of almost any other nation.
Crochet Work proper is, in its present improved form, almost a modern invention. It has only been introduced to any extent into the country within the last twenty years, but now it is very general, and our old-fashioned knitting work is completely thrown into the back ground by the Crochet needle. The embroidered sheath and chased silver needle-case have disappeared even from the cherry-wood workstands of New England, and a thousand beautiful designs for chairs, cushions, toilets and wearing apparel, supply theplace of the old-fashioned stocking basket with its well mended contents. In England and Ireland, where the ladies are always industrious, Crochet work has arisen to the dignity of an art. It is introduced into the national schools, and hundreds of poor are supported by the rich laces and pretty collars produced there.
It is quite wonderful to what perfection this art has reached in some districts of Ireland. Every day develops new improvements and contributes some novel pattern to the world, which promises to render this class of lace making more popular than even the English point, has been, especially on this side the Atlantic. At the Crystal Palace this year, some specimens of Crochet collars, sleeves, and even entire dresses, were exhibited that had all the rich effect of old point lace. Flowers, even raised in petals from the ground work, have been invented, and the most intricate patterns are given with a boldness of effect only to be found in the ancient lace we have mentioned.
Thus it is pleasant to see that what was late only a dainty accomplishment with which the gentlewoman idled away her time, promises to become a means of support to the working classes.
In this country, Crochet work can only be denominated an accomplishment, but we must consider it not merely as an elegant way of whiling away time, but as one of those gentle means by which women are kept feminine and lady-like in this fast age. Masculine women of hard and coarse grained natures, are seldom given to these pleasant household employments. We never hear that Elizabeth amused herself with the needle, she was too busy with her pen signing death warrants, or with hertongue scolding her council, for any thoughts of the graceful art which brightened the prison she gave to her beautiful rival. Indeed, fancy work in all its branches is always subservient to the household spirit which attends every true woman.
There is a careless fashion among gentlemen, of speaking lightly regarding those graceful exhibitions of female industry, which pass under the head of Fancy Work. Yet, to our mind, there is no amusement more innocent and graceful. One of the most distinguished literary ladies of this country once told us that she cultivated a love of her old-fashioned knitting, because it gave employment for her hands, which were so used to motion, that she really felt uncomfortable when they were unemployed. Our friend is only singular in the homeliness of her taste in knitting useful stockings, instead of pretty ornaments. The ladies of almost every country we have ever seen appear most natural and charming when employed in some graceful task of needlework or knitting.
But a love of it is increasing, and still increasing. Let gentlemen deride these pretty occupations if they please; we know how much of a soothing influence lies in the dreamy habit of counting stitches, and how many bright faculties are pleasantly exercised in arranging and matching colors.
On no occasion does a lady seem more lovely than when half occupied with some feminine art which keeps her fingers employed, and gives an excuse for downcast eyes and gentle pre-occupation. This sort of playing at work, and working at play, sheds a home feeling around the guests which no studied effort at hospitality can produce,and forms habits of usefulness which consumes many an hour of idle time that might be put to far more harmful uses.
There is an air of tranquility, and a proof of innocent contentment in these domestic accomplishments, that have a beautiful significance in the family circle. It is only in well regulated households that leisure moments are thus gathered up. It is only minds composed and serene in their joy, or submissive in sorrow, that can constrain themselves to the gentle monotony of work like this.
With a crotchet-needle in the hand, we join more pleasantly in conversation; the little implement fills up all embarrassing pauses: its use gives a feminine and domestic air, which men may smile at, but cannot condemn; and, under all circumstances, it is better than counting beads, like the modern Greeks, or flirting fans, like the Spanish belles—or flirting without fans, as sometimes happens to ladies of all nations.
The time which any lady gives to ornamental needlework is usually made up of those leisure moments which would be lounged away on a sofa, or in a rocking-chair; and it is wonderful how many pretty objects start into existence, that, but for this taste, would be dreamed away into nothingness.
Of course, no person of well regulated intellect would make a business of this graceful accomplishment, unless compelled to exercise it for a subsistence. We advocate it simply as an amusement, like all recreation, to be indulged in only when the more serious duties of life are disposed of. But it has advantages not always recognized. Many a fine eye for colors has been cultivatedinto artistic perfection, by the nice discrimination necessary to assort the tints of a worsted rose. Grouping may be learned from a close study of patterns, and a thousand charming associations may be woven in with the forget-me-not or heart’s-ease, which we have wrought tremblingly into the canvass, which a beloved eye was gazing upon.
Without a gift for needlework, what should we ladies do for appropriate mementos for our brothers, husbands, and friends, at Christmas time, and when birthdays come round, sounding their yearly remembrances upon our heartstrings? What should we do for wedding cushions, and christening robes, when our favorite cousins insist upon becoming heads of families, and useful members of society? What excuse should we have for casting down our eyes, when other people’s eyes become troublesome? Every lady knows how many heart-tremors can be carried off in a vigorous twist of the crotchet-needle; how many pleasant words may be innocently received in a sensitive heart, when all its defensive faculties are busy counting stitches? In short, we persist in it, that a feminine character cannot be quite perfect without a knowledge of all sorts of needlework, and a down-right hearty love of it, too. For our part, we have buried many a heart-ache in the growing leaves of a silken rose, and blunted the sharp edge of pangs that would not be wrestled with by the sweet, calm monotony of a shining bit of steel.
The delightful art of netting produces not only objects of beauty but of comfort so indispensable in our severe winters, that the fair hand employed in netting may be deemed useful as our grandmothers’were when they seamed enormous quantities of yarn away in winter socks and stockings. In our cold seasons, when parties most prevail, sleeves, cuffs, rigolettes, and over-shoes of delicate Berlin wool, have saved many a fair form from colds and their consequent diseases, which, without such care, prove so fatal when heated rooms are exchanged for the biting cold of a winter’s night. With soft warm cuffs, or oversleeves, to draw over the arms, a snowy web of netting and tassels upon the head, and shoes thickly wadded with silk, drawn over the satin slippers, added to the usual wrappers, no lady need expose herself to cold though the atmosphere be at Zero and her dress of gossamer, with low neck and short sleeves. It is not always that fashion blends so gracefully with taste and comfort, as it does in these charming little trifles manufactured at odd moments, from Berlin wool, by the fair hands of those who intend to present or wear them. Besides, the fabrication of these articles is a pretty accomplishment that possesses a social value, independent of time well employed, and comfort secured.
Knitting, crochet work, and the manufactory of lace are so connected and interwoven together that the history of one would be incomplete without the other. We therefore go on from our familiar and pleasant talk about needlework as an accomplishment and give its history as a matter of trade. In this point of view, lace making is the most important, and indeed so connected with the rest that we give concise history of its rise and progress in the world.
We have already spoken of needlework in its first rude condition, when uncouth figures and abarbarian taste for gorgeousness prevailed without those powers that create harmonious beauty.
After these rude attempts at a first step in the arts, it is not wonderful that improvements were made, almost unconsciously, and that the innate genius that existed then as now in the female bosom found at all times some imperfect means of expression through the needle, which ended at last in those stitches, that have since been combined into the fabric called lace.
It is certain that neither labor nor ingenuity was spared in the production of the magnificent borderings for robes, often worked in gold and silver and various colors, which are associated in our minds with the ancients on better grounds than mere tradition. What, then, is more probable than that, in the search for novelty and variety—as much an object of desire, no doubt, in that age as in our own—the idea should have presented itself to some tasteful eye of relieving the pattern of the fabric with occasional spaces, either left wholly vacant, or filled up with a web-like ground work? This would, in reality, constitute lace, however much it might differ from the delicate material known by that name in the present day. Whether the introduction of lace is referable to the classic ages or not, certain it is that a very respectable degree of antiquity may be claimed for it.
It must be borne in mind that real or handmade lace is divided into two distinct classes: first, that worked with the needle, which has for ages been known by the name ofpoint, and is but transparent embroidery; and secondly that made on a hard cushion or pillow, by the interweaving of numerous fine threads wound on wooden bobbins.The latter method of lace making is comparatively of modern invention; so that in the early history of the fabric it must be understood as referring solely to the point. During the earlier periods at which the existence of lace is generally recognised, it was exclusively worked in conventual institutions, and applied to the adornment of church-furniture and the state-vestments of the priests. Had it been made in populous towns, and formed an article of commerce, more satisfactory information would have been here and there discovered; but of those old isolated convents in Spain and Italy, and of the habits and pursuits of their inhabitants, little beyond vague tradition has descended to us. There is every reason to suppose, that during the thirteenth, fourteenth, and two following centuries, the making of lace occupied the same important position in the daily employments of the nuns, as the arts of copying illuminating manuscripts, amongst the monks and friars.
It is singular that, in later years, the secrets connected with the manufacture of old point lace have been lost to us; and that, although ingenious imitations are by no means rare, the authentic method of making it is quite unknown. The substratum used, or ‘foundation,’ as it is called, would appear to have been fine linen, though scarcely a thread is visible to the eye, from the heavy embroidery upon it, which here and there stands out in complete relief. The pattern consisted of small sections of fantastic and varying outlines; now a rather unnatural imitation of a flower, now some quaint arabesque or mechanical form, resembling nothing in the world but itself. These being distinct from each other, were united by delicate fibres made with the still commonbutton-hole stitch; and it is not easy for mere description to render justice to the beauty of the general effect. It seems wonderful that so perfect a result could have been attained by following the impulse of the moment; but still more difficult to believe that any design could have been invented so strange and capricious in character. As for the untiring patience displayed in the execution, we can only rejoice that it was believed to be in a good cause; that the pious nuns could not foresee the desecration to which, in the course of some few centuries, their cherished productions were to be subjected. When accident or necessity by degrees alienated the more valuable adornments of church-furniture, they were applied to secular purposes; and no doubt many a modern belle may have unconsciously displayed in a ball room a lace flounce which has adorned an image of the Virgin, or sought ineffectual protection from a draught by drawing around her a mantle of old point, which has witnessed from the shoulders of a cardinal many a grand and imposing ceremony. There are, of course, comparatively few specimens extant of this very antique lace, properly described as Spanish point; and these few have in most cases been handed down to their possessors as valued heir-looms from generation to generation; regarded with as much honest pride by the ladies of the line, as the more valuable portion of the family heritage by their matter-of-fact husbands. As the supply of old point can never be renewed, and competition can never affect it, its value naturally increases; and when it can be bought at all, it is only at a price that would be deemed extravagant by any other than a genuine lace-fancier.
It was not until the latter part of the fourteenth century, that the world at large was indulged with more than an occasional glimpse of the beautiful fabric when displayed in the great festivals of the Church; but by that time some knowledge of the art had crept out of its holy hiding-places, and had found its way amongst the merchants of one or two continental cities, to whom its novelty and beauty could not fail to recommend it as a subject of extensive and profitable commerce. It is true, we do not hear of it at once as being in general use; but Rome was not built in a day, neither was point lace to be produced at a wish. The hands that made it had to be carefully instructed and exercised in their employment before any degree of perfection could be attained, and then long and unwearyingly had they to pursue it before even the wealthier classes of society, to whom alone it was attainable, could be adequately supplied. We meet with most frequent allusion to Venice, that great bazaar of the luxuries of the middle ages as the chief seat of the point lace manufacture in early times. As this city certainly monopolised the most skilful artisans in every branch of ornamental handicraft, and was the great emporium whence everything beautiful and costly was spread over the world, it is by no means extraordinary that the establishment of lacemaking in other countries should be generally referred back to some wandering band from the city of the winged lion.
The character of the lace worn during the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries differed in some respects from the conventual point, if it may be so termed. It was less massive, and although, certainly, exhibiting no deficiency of work, didnot display that superabundance of adornment which distinguished the chiefs-d’œuvre of the holy sisterhoods. This is easily accounted for by the circumstance, that the one kind was made for money by those whose bread depended on the work of their hands, whilst the other was the chosen occupation of leisure hours, and an outward demonstration of heart-service.
Brussels, which has during several centuries maintained a reputation wider and more extended than any other place, may certainly in the present day be said to support and, if possible, extend the renown of its lace; of this there are two distinct varieties, easily recognisable by the initiated in such matters. The more valuable and beautiful kind is that calledpointe a l’ aiguille, or, more commonly, Brussels point; it is worked wholly with the needle, and is, as its name implies, a very refined descendant of the ancient family of the points. It was very much in vogue among the wealthier classes in England during the reigns of Charles I. and several succeeding monarchs, and has been immortalised in Vandyck’s portraits of the martyr-king, under the form of the beautiful pointed collar and cuffs which were dignified by the name of the artist. Fashion has, in this case, been more constant than usual, since the taste for Brussels point has continued so decidedly among us, that we still monopolise a large proportion of the whole quantity made; the other variety, called Brussels plait, being more extensively used in France Spain, Russia, and other countries. In the latter description of lace, the flowers for the pattern are made separately on the pillow, and afterwards attached to net. It differs, in fact, but little fromthe best English Honiton, of which I shall speak hereafter.
In the lace called Mechlin, made at Malines and Antwerp, there are some of those nice distinctions which render an account of the various productions of Brussels unavoidably rather complicated. Mechlin lace is made entirely on the pillow, and in one piece; it can therefore be applied only to articles of limited size. Lappets or trimmings are the forms under which we generally see it; and in these the exquisite delicacy of its texture can be thoroughly appreciated. The chief peculiarity consists in the filmy lightness of the ground, and in a thick plait-thread, as it is called, following the outline of the pattern, and giving the effect of embroidery.
The next class of Belgian lace, called generally Valenciennes, will be familiar to most of our readers; but they may be scarcely aware that the contributions of each of the six towns in which it is chiefly made offer some distinctive peculiarity, which would enable a person accustomed to compare them to decide with certainty upon their birthplace. The finest description is that which comes from Ypres. This town is acknowledged to excel in laces of the finest square ground and in the widest and most expensive kind; its productions have been known in some instances to produce as much as L.50 the yard.
Although Caen and Bayeux were the principal seats of the blonde manufacture in France, a variety was originated at Chantilly, which was brought to a higher perfection than any other, and was proportionably higher in price. It wasextensively worn in England about thirty years ago, but is now almost traditionary here. The peculiarity of Chantilly blonde consisted of the rich close pattern, which contrasted with the filmy lightness of the ground. It was chiefly woven for veils, which then differed a good deal from our present idea of them: they were simply squares surrounded by one of these deep heavy borders of irregular outline, and also flowered over in the centre, and were thrown over the bonnet, completely enveloping the head and shoulders of the wearer. This description may be recognised by any one who has ‘assisted,’ as the French say, at the bringing to light of those treasures of by-gone days consigned by the changes in taste and fashion to the darkness and oblivion of a lumber-room. Among such articles would be most likely included a Chantilly veil of gigantic dimensions, or a collar of proportionate magnitude. But although the general rage for Chantilly has long past away, it is still used in small quantities, and is made of exquisite beauty, as if thereby to retain with the very fastidious the favor it has lost among the great body of lacewearers.
We should be charmed to proceed with this history of lace making, till the subject exhausts itself, but our present book deals with it only so far as it throws light upon and is connected with the branch of art particularly under consideration. Crochet work has now become a branch of lace making to a considerable extent, even in our country, where it has been exclusively held as an accomplishment. But howevercharmed we may be with the subject, a regard for space must prevent us running off into a dull essay instead of giving the ways and means by which this particular class under consideration is to be fabricated—as a bad example to new beginners, for if they indulge in such deviations among the stitches the workmanship will be a failure, we can assure them. But now we begin in sober earnest to explore the complicated mysteries of Crochet work as an art.